7/25 "I had no thought of meeting you here." "And I still less of seeing your ladyship," he rejoined coldly. you scarce will look at me ... and I wished to ask you if I had offended you ?" They were standing on a soft carpet of moss, overhead the gentle summer breeze stirred the great branches of the elms, causing the crisp leaves to mutter a long-drawn hush-sh-sh in the stillness of the night. From far away came the appealing call of a blackbird chased by some marauding owl, while on the ground close by, the creaking of tiny branches betrayed the quick scurrying of a squirrel. |